Monthly Archive: June 2019

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Yours

You are my purest consolation, you are my firmest protection, you are the best thing I have, for nothing hurts like you. No, nothing hurts like you. You smart like ice and fire, you...

5

The Flower Shop Window

His hand is pushing my face against the window of the flower shop. The cold glass and my skin are glued together. I can smell yesterday’s roses and tulips. My breath leaves a dew...